Ford Super Sunday

My desk chair looks a bit like this... Except it has a metal bottom, and is a bit less padded than that. Cost me £7 That's right... £7

Not the best day ever. Started with me cancelling ESPN, then trying to sort out my new DVD Recorder, an stop it being a billy bastard and flickering... thankfully that seems to have been resolved Then my bastard PS3, which HASN'T been solved yet, new firmware, rebooted the modem and router, done everythig I can, says the connection is fine and then it decides not to work on me I shall persist. I went and got my tickets for Swanseh, and am generally settling down for HUSTLE! which is back tonight y'all.

Someone explain to me why I get such a thrill from torrenting?

Because we're boring, predictable, old farts... No that's being harsh on Lou... She's not boring or predictable at all

Well i've never heard it called that before

*Resists temptation to say 'Nothings changed in 35 years then'* Oh wait, I may have just said it.... I await Lisa wrath...

Good, I like my women fiesty and angry

Dear me the beast is well and truly woken today isn't it Lou

Absolutely fvcking stellar

Considering whether it's worth a cheeky trip up to Fosse Park for the sales, or whether I should just save myself from any potential temptation. But then again.... there might be something I want.

I've just woken up after having the most vivid and strange dream/nightmare (this is real) In this weirdness, our home game against Southend was postponed, fast forward to the next day (Sunday) and there I am looking at the football results at home when I see Leicester's match against Southend has finished, 4-4. I felt absolutely gutted that I'd not known about it and missed the game. And even FT got into the dream because I distinctly remember the Post match thread having eight pages! But the overriding feeling in that dream was one of absolute devastation of missing a game, so much so I believed it for a split second when I woke up. Not a good dream, I think you'll agree

I'm probably more shocked and surprised that someone would pay £17 for a book which you can get for £8 on Amazon. I know it might be desperately needed as an Xmas pressie, but fuvk the recipiant, i'd rather save the £9 and give it to them after! Some people get severely ripped off in bookshops Actually, that's what grinds my gears.... expensive bookshops.... bye bye Borders

That's no way to talk about your mother!

You think I wasn't thinking exactly the same when my mum said we were cleaning it because 'the salt and grit will damage the paintwork' The car will be iced over, mucked up and dirtier than a sex chat line by next week I kept my mouth shut though, because I didn't want to wake up from a coma on Christmas day I have just been informed that it is 'shiny' and to be fair, I only did the roof of the car, and watched me mam do the rest.

Fortunately my ma and pa bought some of this magic spray on fluid that cleans brilliantly and crap. It was pigging freezing and my toes and fingers decided to freeze over, but it was oh so worth it just to see the car gleaming <_<

Facking headache, feel like facking shit, and being asked to clean the facking car on the 23rd of facking december in -34444444444 centigrade Fooking hating today, fooking twatting bastard day. CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNT

A-fooking-Mazing

To be fair she is spending £35 on a PS3 controller for me (but she didn't get me anything for my birthday, so she's making up for it!) But we get each other something every year... though I forget what I got her last year

I had a pretty good day, had a fantastic interview with Ian Stringer, gave me about 50 minutes of material to use, and a thoroughly nice man to boot. Though I did have to spend £23 on my sisters Xmas present, a 30ml bottle of Versace Bright Crystal... jesus wept man amazing rip off

I would be playing on my PS3 right now, but i'm off to interview the legend that Ian Stringer at half one, so I'm getting prepared for it. Hope it goes well, and he's not like Nigel Pearson

What a pathetic snowfall this is

I'm waiting for Sky news to give us live coverage of the snow falling. 'Oh wait... I think... BREAKING NEWS... THE SNOW IS SETTLING... let's take you live to Essex where a tiny patch of white has formed on the ground, and on thousands of hopeful workers underwear'

No, it was a football video, but not a LCFC one. In fact, it was a Liverpool montage of the 2005 Champions League final. I know it's a bit weird, but looking at the fans reactions in the video, the music, the commentary, and half of me (mentally) putting myself in that situation with Leicester nearly got me going. Though my sister, mum and dad would have thought I am crackers, so I held off.

I've just suddenly started to feel a bit less manly, because I nearly wept at a Youtube video

Turns out some willy puller face, clunt, flucking tosspot of a student decided to nick my bastard USB stick. Low life, hope they get hit by a lorry